The Rebirth of the Billionaire

Chapter 87

"I want 5 stitches!"

"Give me 8 stitches!"

Andre just calms the buyers. "Quiet, calm down, it's all for sure."

"Today I brought 500 stitches. Everything's in line

slow down, yeah."

Andre's hand grilling the taichan satay is getting more proficient. Customers who are around have free time and talk to Andre to relieve boredom.

"Boss, these few days don't look like, where are you going?" Andre smeared the seasoning and just smiled.

"Not going anywhere, I just bought two housing complexes. A few hundred housing units and waiting for relocation."

Immediately, there was a commotion around the stall.

People in general must have spent their savings to buy a unit of house, but Andre who sells satay taichan instead bought two housing complexes.

"Boss, you're even better boasting that for a few days we haven't met!"

The customers around started to splash and laugh out loud.

Andre also laughed, it was clear that they did not take Andre's words seriously.

Sate Taichan has sold up to 200 skewers during the day. Andre lit a cigarette, he just got some rest. However, it was not until two minutes and the sound of Andre's phone ringing.

Andre received a call and was somewhat surprised.

"Bastian, why did you call me?"

Bastian's voice sounded a long sigh from the phone. "Don't discuss. I met a crucial case and ran out of ideas. The local government has given me a holiday, I can only hold HP. So, I was thinking of finding Andre's brother." Bastian.

Andre just smiled. "I'm again at Dorha Street, there's a taichan sate kiosk in front of the Conformal Design company."

Bastian was stunned for a while.

"Taichan satay? What is satay taichan?"

Andre just smiled while serving the buyer of his satay taichan.

"Wait for you to come and know."

Andre hung up the phone, then switched off his cigarette.

Not long after, at the junction of Dorha Street was seen the lights of a police car lit up with a car bearing the symbol of Law Enforcement Officials and City Management.

Mr. Doni who sells pancakes at the side immediately threw his stool into the car, then wanted to run away immediately.

Andre glanced at him.

"Sir Doni, why is it closing so fast today?"

Mr. Doni looked extremely panicked, even the sweat on his forehead was flowing profusely.

"Close what! City management has arrived. Still haven't run away, are you waiting for them to confiscate my stall! You will never regret it!"

Mr. Doni pushed his stall and ran away quickly.

Andre raised his head, then looked towards the car parked beside his stall.

Bastian got down from the car, then was stunned as well as seeing the merchants running around.

"Why did you come here in that car?"

Andre waved at Bastian, while his hand continued to roast the taichan satay.

Bastian gave a glimpse.

"No why, because all the cars in the office have been used. I borrowed this car from the team in the department next door. Why are they all running away?"

Andre laughed for a while, but did not reply. He drove the city management car and headed straight for the merchant kiosk area. Then, ask why they all ran away.

If they don't escape, do they wait to be arrested?

But also good. Now the only kiosk that opened was Andre's kiosk. So, no one can seize its customers.

"Maybe they have business at home, so close first."

Andre roasted the taichan satay, then thrust a skewer at Bastian.

Bastian ate the taichan satay and continued to praise it. Bastian has almost gone crazy because he is constantly in the office. Every day just meetings, research, and view various files.

Especially Bastian has only recently moved up the ranks, so he is preparing to enter a new case after completing the Dimas case.

Andre looked at Bastian who was eating hurriedly and enthusiastically, then Andre gave him another set of taichan satay.

Bastian laughed bitterly.

"Wait for you to close the stall, we'll find a place to talk...."

"The case this time is too horrible. It originated from the case of Dimas, then branched out into other cases. There are many problems that I don't understand either. This issue involves economics. We all know something."

"Sister Andre, maybe I should ask this matter to you...."

Bastian ate three skewers at a time until he heard a belching sound because of the satiety.

Andre nodded his head, his hands also moving faster. It hasn't been two hours and has sold 300 taichan skewers. So, 500 skewers have sold out, selling out sweet.

There were roughly 20 skewers spent by Bastian himself.

Then, Andre pushed his stall home and not far from his home.

Finally Andre looked for the barbeque stall and ordered two glasses of iced tea, then sat down with Bastian.

The temperature in Surawa City at night is cool and comfortable.

Moreover, coupled with refreshing iced tea and eating two barbecue skewers. Really very satisfying.

"Sister Andre, I hear you're an enemy of Martin?"

"Is it true that son of a bitch is blocking you everywhere?"

Bastian drank iced tea until burping. He had just come out of the police station, but once out he called his father, Mr. William.

Later, Bastian only finds out from William that Andre and Martin have been completely hostile during Bastian's investigation of this closed case some time.

Martin has blocked Andre across the subsidiaries

Suhandi Group.

In fact, Andre was now no longer able to enter the Hotel

Riversides.

Andre is a little helpless.

"Sir Martin yes. I just took his dependable workers. He shouldn't be like that."

"We're both business people, what we can't

well talked about...."

"At least he can open the price, then I'll return Irwan to him."

Andre lifted the iced tea, then drank it.

Of course, it is difficult to guess Martin who is now still brave or not to tell Irwan to go back to work with him.

Bastian is a little helpless. He also dislikes being close to Martin, but Martin is, after all, an older brother who saw Bastian grow up as a child.

While Andre considers Bastian as the best friend and already like his brother too.

Two brothers will fight, Bastian is unlikely to defend one side and take down the other.

Never mind, let them both solve the problem on their own. Everything can still be discussed carefully, as long as they do not fight when they meet.

Otherwise, Bastian can only arrest them and enter a correctional facility for a few days on charges of disrupting public order.

After drinking two glasses of iced tea, Bastian sighed painfully. He recalled the important matter that was the reason for looking for Andre.

"Sister Andre, you think in this world there is an investment

who can get a 10 percent interest rate per month?"

Andre leaned back on the chair, then raised the glass, then smiled cheerfully.

"A 10 percent interest rate per month?"

"Easy..."

"But, every month staying at the 10 percent interest rate for a year, it's not easy."

Bastian doesn't understand.

"A 10 percent interest rate per month, investing 20 million dollars can only generate 2 million. The return of capital from his investment is also not too high huh."